9:32am and counting.

I read some of "Disconnected" by Sherry Ashwood this morning when I woke up. I had old pizza for breakfast because the idea of anything else makes me feel sick, and then proceeded to read some more. Mum's going down to Fremantle and asked if I wanted to go. I do, but I said no because I can't bring myself to have a shower and wash my hair and pick out 'presentable' clothes. So instead, I pinned my fringe back and I'm going to read for the rest of the day. Maybe tomorrow aswell. I cleaned my room last night. I completely cleaned it out and got rid of all the rubbish, old school stuff, toys, the lot. It only took me a couple of hours, really. I want to see Suzzanah. But of course, she lives in Mandurah. Grr. I want to go back to school. I NEED to go back to school. I need a different routine.